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When there are too many women around, a few of them are bound to lack decency. "Why isn't she leaving yet? How can she still show her face here?" "This Chloe Bishop really has some nerve. If it were me, after being humiliated like that, I would've run off crying long ago. How could I possibly face anyone?" But their words slid off Chloe Bishop like water off a duck's back. As she walked past, the socialites shrank away from her as if she were something filthy they might catch. And so, a clear path opened up between Chloe Bishop and Lady Grayson. Chloe Bishop had already composed herself. With quiet elegance, she approached the elderly woman and offered a gentle smile. "Grandma Grayson, I'm Chloe Bishop, eldest daughter of the Bishop family. It's my first time meeting you—I hope I'm n

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